Part 59 ?

Chapter 59 Arousing Bloodliness

Old Chen's body was glowing, holding a long sword, and scanning all opponents, no one dared to step forward, and wherever his eyes caught him, those people were in palpitations and retreated involuntarily.

Many people realized that Old Chen was probably going to die!

Regardless of enemy or friend, everyone could see his abnormality, thunder flashed from his chest, and there was a terrible dull sound inside.

Old Chen's body was trembling, and he would fall down at any time, but he held on, holding his sword and looking at the end of Congling's horizon, his original sharp eyes gradually dimming.

The four elders of the old arts once commented that if Lao Chen was born in ancient times, he would be able to establish a school at worst, and if he was strong, he might become a bodhisattva-level master in the field of old arts.

Wang Xuan's nose was sore, his senses were very keen, and the vitality of Lao Chen's body was declining sharply, indeed he was dying.

He kicked a master in front of him away with a volley, his eyes were red, and he rushed towards Old Chen, never thinking that his old colleague was really going to die.

"Master!" Aoki roared, full of despair and sadness. In his eyes, the extremely powerful and shrewd old Chen, how could he die?

"Old Chen!" Many people shouted, unable to accept this reality.

Not long ago, Lao Chen was still here, like a god of war possessed, killing three great masters by himself, showing an invincible posture, but now his eyes dimmed, and he was about to die.

Many people in the field of old arts rushed there, feeling extremely uncomfortable. Old Chen was too fierce. He pierced through the camp of new arts by himself and went to the opposite side, but they were so far behind.

"How dare you!" Wang Xuan was furious. He saw someone from the Xinshu camp bravely holding an alloy long knife and going towards Old Chen, intending to chop off his head.

In this situation, even many people in the field of new techniques did not do anything anymore. Although many people hated Lao Chen, they had to admire his bravery. Seeing that he was dying, there was no need to destroy his body.

It's just that some people don't think so. Even if Lao Chen's eyes lose their luster, there are still a few people who want to step forward and kill him and give him an unseemly death.

There is no doubt about Wang Xuan's combat power. When Old Chen pierced through the new technique camp, he was not very far away. He was ahead of others who followed the old technique path, and was closest to Old Chen.

Now he was furious, picked up a dead body and started to spin it, and smashed it out with a bang, precisely hitting the young man who was rushing towards Old Chen.

With a bang, the young man was thrown on his back, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and the alloy knife fell to the ground.

He stood up clutching his nose, glanced at Wang Xuan bitterly, and in spite of everything, picked up the long knife on the ground and went towards Lao Chen again.

Today, he is going to do something big! No matter what others think, whether it's a curse or a criticism, he just wants to cut off the head of the great master of the old arts!

Other than him, there are a few people approaching, all of them are young people, quite aggressive, they don't care about other things after their enthusiasm, they only want to take the head of the old master, and don't think about what kind of storm it will cause.

Wang Xuan was very close, his eyes were terrifying, if someone cut off Lao Chen's head in front of him, he felt that he would never forgive himself in this life.

It was too late for him to pick up the corpse and hit people, but there were many rocks on the gray-brown frozen soil, he kicked up a stone the size of a basin with a bang, and hit the chest of the young man holding the alloy knife.

This kick was so heavy that everyone nearby heard the cracking sound, and the young man's bones were broken several times. It can only be said that Wang Xuan's kick was extremely powerful.

After all, he is a person who has practiced the golden body technique to the early stage of the fifth level. His flesh and blood are full of vitality and contain amazing power.

The young man in the new art field fell to the ground, coughing up blood continuously, although he was not dead, but his chest collapsed, and the severe pain made him hate him boundlessly.

The pupils of the other young men rushing towards Old Chen shrank, but they didn't stop, and wanted to take the first step to cut off Old Chen's head, but it was too late, and Wang Xuan finally got close.

He jumped over, in mid-air, and kicked a young man's chest through with one kick. One can imagine how terrifying this kind of force is. He fell to the ground by stepping on this person's body.

"Ah..." the man cried out in pain, extremely miserable, because the severe pain was unbearable.

It can be said that this kind of scene is a bit bloody and unbearable to witness, but there are unanimous and joyful roars from the old art camp, and they are all very excited.

Just now, many people were going crazy. Old Chen hadn't lost a single defeat. If someone insulted his body after death, they would suffer along with it. They couldn't bear to see that happen.

At the same time, all parties outside the arena saw this scene. Someone was staring at Wang Xuan, and that kick was sharper than a steel knife, and it could push people through.

With a little force under Wang Xuan's feet, he shook off the man, stepped forward, and came to the young man who was knocked over by him with a stone, and kicked him on the head without mercy, and continued like this Get rid of the two of them.

The other three retreated involuntarily. Seeing Wang Xuan's murderous aura, they retreated again and again like cold water pouring on their heads, not daring to break through.

In this situation, although Lao Chen's eyes were completely dimmed and his voice was completely silent, he still held the sword and did not fall down.

Wang Xuan touched Old Chen's nose, and then supported him.

"Master!" Aoki's eyes were about to burst, and he also rushed to his eyes, hugging his master, tears rolled down immediately.

"Don't use too much force. Although your master is silent, there are still thunder lights intertwined in his chest, which can easily explode completely!" Wang Xuan whispered.

Lao Chen's condition is extremely bad, his breathing has stopped, but the lightning still emerges from his internal organs, if he is not careful, his body will be torn apart, and he will die in a miserable state. This is not the way a great master of old techniques should die.

Wang Xuan stared coldly at the three young men on the opposite side, but did not kill him, but gently set up Old Chen and backed away, fearing that there would be too much movement, and the thunder in his body would explode.

"This area is too complicated, so protect Old Wu." Wang Xuan whispered.

Aoki nodded, Old Chen is so shrewd, as his disciple, naturally he will not be a simple person.

Just as he had unknowingly arranged his work to Lao Chen's side in advance and safely when Wang Xuan had not graduated, he knew that Aoki was definitely not a "good stubble".

"Protect Mr. Wu too." Aoki shouted, leading a large group of people to rush towards Wu Chenglin, wrapped him up, and arranged with Old Chen.

Both he and Wang Xuan were a little worried. If someone suddenly shot an energy cannon, it would be meaningless to wait for those who endorsed to pursue it afterwards.

Old Wu was speechless for a while, he naturally knew what was going on, he came from the super family of Xinxing, probably no one would dare to make him an accident easily.

Wang Xuan escorted Lao Chen back, and turned around again, because there were still masters in the new art field, some of them walked over slowly and approached.

Wang Xuan was really inspired. Old Chen fell into this situation because of the last persecution of these people. Now he has no hesitation and killed him again.

Because, he really wanted to save Lao Chen, and wanted to try to arouse the super sensory state in the death battle!

At this time, his fists and feet were powerful, his five internal organs were humming softly, and a faint halo almost came out through his body. This is the physical technique left by Zhang Daoling.

He collided with a middle-aged man several times, and the strong man covered in green light and whose body was extremely tough couldn't bear it. The green light burst and his body was punched through by Wang Xuan!

This scene aroused the surprise and attention of many people. Old Chen Ru seemed to kill a group of great masters, but this young man was so strong that he killed a master in the field of new arts by himself, which aroused eyebrows.

There was a cold light in someone's eyes, which stimulated his own blood, and the secret power flowed, and his body suddenly burst into red light. He wanted to deprive Wang Xuan of his blood essence.

However, Wang Xuan's five viscera resonated, and he kept humming softly. He rushed over with a leap in the air, collided with this person quickly, and beat him alive after four punches!

The people in the field of new arts were all shocked. Although they said that their real masters were all killed by Lao Chen with a black long sword, the two who were killed just now were not considered weak, and they died in the hands of that young man.

Another person from the field of new arts rushed over. He was four meters tall, with a faint blue light on his body. Obviously, this was a new human being—a genetically super-body, powerful. He strode towards Wang Xuan and smashed it with one punch. In the past, the sound of wind and thunder broke out.

Wang Xuan sideways avoided, and then swept across violently, a faint white light erupted from the five internal organs, spread to the soles of the feet, and kicked the gene super body's knee with all his strength, and with a click, the person screamed in pain and knelt down on one knee .

Wang Xuan jumped up, kicked him on the head, rushed forward without even looking at him, and met another master.

In the end, when Wang Xuan split the fifth person into the air, causing his chest to collapse, he retreated decisively and quickly, because he was using the physical skills recorded in the five-page gold book, and the consumption was too great, and he could no longer bear it.

He sighed. Sure enough, the more deliberate, the more he wanted to trigger the super sense, the more impossible it would be to appear.

At the same time, he also calmed down. He knew that today was about to end, and no matter what the two sides thought, it was almost over.

Someone on the opposite side pointed at Wang Xuan, with incomparable hatred and hatred. Obviously, they did not expect such a powerful young man from the field of old arts to rush out at the last moment and kill several of their masters in a row.

Wang Xuan ignored it and quickly retreated.

Wu Chenglin's eyes flickered, he stared at Wang Xuan again and again, and finally said to Qingmu: "The old Wang that Lao Chen talked about, could it be this young man?"

It has to be said that Old Wu is quite keen, and this can be quickly associated.

"No!" Aoki denied it.

Wang Xuan slandered, this old Wu is quite a thief, it is not kind to want to dig out his background.

Wu Chenglin sighed: "Young man, you really surprised me. You are so strong. You are really a hero."

Naturally, Wang Xuan knew that the Wu family wanted to cooperate with a master of old arts. Such a practice was close to being courteous, and he presumably wanted to win him over to work hard.

"The big masters were all killed by Lao Chen, and the ones I killed were much weaker." Wang Xuan shook his head.

At the same time, he was taken aback and asked, "Where's Lao Chen?"

"The person from the relevant department picked up the spaceship immediately and is undergoing emergency treatment." Aoki said with a heavy heart.

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The death of Lao Chen attracted the attention of all parties, and naturally different organizations reacted differently.

Most people are a little bit emotional, and feel that it is a pity that such a person finally appeared in the field of old arts, but it is also inevitable that they will not be able to compose another brilliant future.

Many people are watching closely to see when Lao Chen's fire of life will be extinguished.

Thank you: The Hunter of Three Lives, One River of Water, Xiao Xiaofeng, Years Like Water, There are also thousands of words, and the stars are happy.

Thank you for the support of the above allies.